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Torn from love
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Walk with me as we walk with no fear.
We stare at the times once shared now seared.
Happines, love, hate, frighting, sex, drugs, all that was feared.
As we progress deeper into this twisted room of dreaded dreams.
My eyes bleed black, my lungs collapse, my teeth shatter, and my tounge
turns shades of green.
I drop to my knees, you float on cloud 9
Seeing me like this gets your pussy wet more than mine.
I smell your hate for me.
With one look at you I dry.
All you can do is laugh and cry......bitch.


- Black Lung

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